Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 213 Sending a Stone to Amuse You

Hearing her question, Xie Lichun's footsteps stopped and his body staggered slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, as if deliberately avoiding her, and accelerated his speed again.

Tian Xiaohe saw his reaction in her eyes, and was eight or nine points sure of her guess. However, she didn't care much about her own life experience, at most she became an orphan, anyway, she didn't belong to It's useless to care about so many lonely souls in this world.

"I know it even if you don't tell me. Look at me, I don't look like a father or a mother, and I'm so different from my younger siblings. No matter how I look at it, I don't look like a family, right?"

Tian Xiaohe smiled as if no one was there, and said as if talking to herself, "Xiaodou and Maimai both look as good-looking as their father, and my mother takes care of them more, at least much better than me. Even if you don't want to tell me, it doesn't matter, I don't care so much. If they don't like me, they can live in another place, just like you, living away from the village, isn't it good..."

Xie Lichun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat got stuck and he couldn't speak.After all, his family is different from Xiaohe's family, and his father's temperament naturally does not want to have too much interaction with the villagers, so he bought this dwarf mountain and lived here for a long time.

"Forget it, what are you talking about, let's go." Tian Xiaohe smiled sweetly, and ran through the tree space to the path in front of him, humming a little tune unconsciously, "Little girl, little Erlang, go up the mountain with a basket on your back Gang, not afraid of the high mountains and the long roads in the sun, he smiled and accompanied his sister to wear Lin through..."

Listening to the irrelevant words, Xie Lichun blushed suddenly, his head drooping so much that it was almost stuffed into his armpits.

Tian Xiaohe just sang a few lines, and occasionally looked back at his shy little daughter-in-law, secretly laughed in his heart, shook his head and changed the tune again: "What a beautiful jasmine, fragrant and beautiful, full of branches, fragrant and white. , let me pick you off and give it to someone else..."

Singing like this, Tian Xiaohe suddenly bent down and picked up a small rock as smooth as a pebble. He secretly glanced at the red face covered by Xie Lichun, thinking of teasing him, he turned around and stretched out his hand to hand the small rock to Xie Lichun. In front of Lichun: "Brother Lichun, what do you see?"

Xie Lichun subconsciously raised his head to look at her, then quickly turned to her hand, and asked in confusion: "What?"

"I didn't pick any flowers, so I'll give you a stone to play with." Tian Xiaohe smiled sweetly, her voice was even sweeter, and her eyes were fixed on Xie Lichun's face, watching his complexion from light to dark, couldn't help it Laughing out a series of silver bells.

Tian Xiaohe is clearly molesting a boy from a good family. Such an innocent boy is a rarer species than a national treasure in the 21st century. Now that he meets one, how can he let go of his playfulness.

"Xiao, Xiaohe..." Xie Lichun shyly dodged her gaze, faltered and didn't know how to speak, the hand holding the basket subconsciously took the ordinary stone, and then pretended After entering the cuff, he immediately looked at the winding mountain road, "Let's go quickly."

"Hey." Tian Xiaohe smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at his face that was almost like a braised crab, he was not teasing Xie Lichun. After all, he still helped him carry half a basket of things. If he is not tired, he can't Tired of this innocent young boy.

(End of this chapter)